So in listening to classical music and being in a generally brooding mood today I stumbled upon something while searching around for a darker inspiration. The amazing art of Rosson Crow. When I saw amazing I mean AMAZING. I love the melting feeling the images evoke, because well, they look like some decadent interior just melting away. And in case I hadn't revealed my secret to you, I have a dream of living in some gorgeous yet decaying manor. Something so romantic about it. I know, weird. Let me be and enjoy what I wish was hanging on every square inch of my apartment.